Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
With Lin He's help, Bai Zhi released Xu Feng from the iron hook he had been hanging from, but the extreme blood loss had rendered him unconscious, and so he remained.
Outside the shop, Lin He supported Xu Feng's slack body with one hand as he looked worriedly toward Bai Zhi. "What do we do now?"
"We were given a deadline of three hours—considering the time it will take us to walk back along that long path, I reckon we have less than an hour here before we have to leave, or miss the bus altogether."
Bai Zhi looked at the shops on either side of the road with a neutral expression.
"How many Hell Dollars do you have on you?"
"...A hundred." said Lin He, after a moment's hesitation.
Bai Zhi's eyes flicked imperceptibly to Xu Feng's neck, which had been healed using the Recuperative Clay. "Let's leave Xu Feng here for now, and let's clear some more challenges, you and me. I could give you a leg up, by walking you through the challenges I cleared...
"First off, I wouldn't recommend visiting the clown. The rules there may have since changed, too risky. The ragdoll is also a bad idea, but you should try the ghostly girl. The key is to pick an instrument that can overwhelm the sound of the zither without giving it a break, and remember to stuff your ears. I recommend the drums—no skills needed, just bang away."
After quickly going over the strategy one more time, Bai Zhi jerked a thumb at Gourmet House, behind him.
"As for this one, you saw how it went earlier, keep in mind that it's not just the food you make, the judges you pick to taste them have to be perfect, too. Also, the cat in the Pool Hall and the spirit in Rainfall Pavilion are different from the paper doll, the clown, and the ragdoll, so... Anyway, just follow my exact steps and you'll be fine. Do you need any supplies?"
As he spoke, Bai Zhi retrieved a giant bag of trash from his Inventory and laid in on the ground.
"I had meant to dump it in a trash can somewhere along the way, but I kinda forgot about it after I realized I was on the wrong bus."
As he looked
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*Also known as tai-chi uniform, consisting of loose-fitting traditional Chinese styled trousers and a long or short-sleeved shirt with a Mandarin collar and buttoned with Chinese frog buttons.
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